After entering the world of cultivating immortals, I have been living and sleeping

Seeing that the two of them were in a pincer attack, the protector felt miserable and could only bite the bullet and fight.

It is already very difficult for him to deal with Zhenjun Baokui alone. Now he is one against two, and it goes without saying that there are difficulties and dangers involved.

But the blood seed was still in the hands of the Nascent Soul female cultivator who appeared out of nowhere. If he left just like that, he would be lucky enough to escape with his life, but he would definitely not be able to escape the accountability of the Holy Sect in the future.

The Holy Sect has powerful methods, how could he, the protector, not know about it.

This is also the reason why he has been staying here.

However, although Zhenjun Baokui and Ye Pianran had met for the first time, they had a perfect understanding when they joined forces, and the protector was almost helpless in the fight.

The protector knew something was wrong and immediately made up his mind.

If you can cultivate to this level, you will naturally have some real abilities, and you will not be an indecisive or soft-hearted person.

He glanced vaguely at the ice sculpture on the ground, crossed his legs, twisted his body, and burst out with great strength, breaking free from the encirclement of the two men.

At this time, his position was just below the large hole he had blasted from top to bottom not long ago. Looking up, he could clearly see the slightly bright sky.

The Eight Yin Lianjiao Xuan Demon Formation was broken, and the Blood Moon naturally disappeared.

I saw the palms of his hands facing each other, rubbing them hard, and a new blood moon was rising behind him.

Baokui Zhenjun frowned. Just as he was about to break the guardian's useless struggle, his expression suddenly changed.

It turns out that the protector did not want to recreate the blood sacrifice formation.

The blood moon behind him is just a blind eye!

This man's real plot lies in the ever-changing palm prints in his hands, and under the cover of the blood moon's light, when Baokui Zhenjun discovered the abnormality, his killing move had already taken shape.

"Blood Seal!"

The protector shouted angrily, and the blood moon behind him suddenly collapsed.

But in his palm, a dazzling light of blood lit up, turning into a palm print that penetrated the sky and the earth, and came towards the two of them.

Wherever they passed, the intricate underground tunnels collapsed layer by layer, and together with the blood seal, the two of them were buried inside.

"No, he's going to run away!"

Baokui Zhenjun understood the protector's plan, shouted urgently, and flew forward to block the bloody palm print.

"Fellow Taoist, you have a strange fire, and the blood evil seal cannot stop you. Please hurry up and intercept this beast! When the thing is done, you will be greatly thanked!"

The Lord Shen had no reason to refuse his request, and a thin layer of orange flames ignited all over his body. After nodding to him, he rushed through the weak points on both sides.

It's a long story, but it actually happened in the blink of an eye.

When the protector used the bleeding seal, he was already ready to run away, and now he appeared above the ground.

Seeing her chasing after him, he waved his big hand, lifted up the ruins of the house on the ground, and smashed them directly into the hole.

"Little tricks."

The Lord of Gods hummed, stepped on the void, and without making any movement, his whole body instantly appeared above the ground, letting the ruins of the house fall into the hole, causing the ground to crack and flying sand and rocks.

Seeing this scene, the protector's pupils shrank and he exclaimed in surprise.

"The art of space! How is this possible? Who are you?!"

"Ahem...why should we know about a dying person?"

The Lord Shen coughed, suppressing the sweetness in his throat.

He has used Ye Pianran's body to move space twice. If she hadn't used dragon blood coral to forge her body, she would have been torn to pieces by the power of space, let alone vomiting blood.

Even so, this body is at the end of its strength and cannot hold on any longer.

"Wait a minute! Since fellow Taoist knows the art of space, he must be a well-known figure in the Canggu Continent. With your ability, you don't need to look at the face of the Tianheng Sect to act, so why are you forcing me so hard? What’s in it for you?”

The protector's face was obscured by a black robe, but even if he couldn't see it, it was not difficult to imagine the sinister and cunning look on his face. He continued to persuade.

"It's better than this. If you let me go, no one in the Heng Sect will dare to do anything to you that day. If I can escape successfully, in three days, you can..."

"So much nonsense."

The Divine Lord didn't want to hear a word. Holding the ice blue bead in one hand, he summoned three giant ice pythons that were three feet tall and surrounded the protector.

But he himself stood still.

If his physical condition did not allow it, he would naturally do as little as possible. Heng Yuanying should leave the tiring work of fighting and capturing to Tian Heng Yuanying himself.

He just needs to hold this person down and that's it.

The protector didn't expect that this female cultivator had no intention of falling into his trap, but she couldn't help but drag him back. While she was furious, she also felt regretful in her heart.

If he had known this, he would not have used up his useless words and should have just run away.

These three ice pythons looked terrifying in size, but in reality they were useless and did not pose much of a threat to him.

But with just a little effort to break the siege, Hengzong's men had already broken through the blood seal that day and caught up.

At this time, the protector was really unable to escape. In the melee, one of his arms was cut off by Baokui Zhenjun.

"Fellow Taoist, let me lend you the strange fire!"

The Lord God understood and sent out a wisp of fire from the earth spring in time, burning the amputated arm to ashes in front of the protector.

"You guys! Ahhhh...!"

The protector screamed, but Baokui Zhenjun took advantage of his unpreparedness, pierced his heart with his sword, and then pulled it out with his backhand, smashing his Dantian into pieces and reaching towards the Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul's flexibility and agility were even better than those of the original one, so Baokui Zhenjun's attempt was in vain.

The body that lost the Nascent Soul slumped down in just an instant, and the Nascent Soul disappeared.

Baokui Zhenjun reacted quickly and without a single hesitation, he abandoned the protector's body and chased after Nascent Soul.

The Lord Shen did not move and stayed where he was to take care of the body.

A Nascent Soul-level existence, even if it is just a dead body, has indescribable value, let alone any hidden clues.

Burning the amputated arm was just what the situation required, and the protector's body needed to be sent back to the Tianheng Sect before making a decision.

Although the Lord Shen has been dead for many years, he still understands these major procedures very well.

Of course, there was another reason why he did this.

That was Ye Pianran's body, which could no longer hold on.

Fortunately, Baokui Zhenjun didn't go away for a long time. He turned back after a while, with an indifferent expression on his face. He didn't know whether he had caught him or not.

He had no intention of mentioning it, just cupping his fists.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your full help. This time I can solve the trouble in the Chen family. I owe you the greatest contribution. It's just that it's a long way to my sect's mountain gate. If you don't mind it, how about accepting this as a thank you gift?"

As he spoke, Lord Baokui took out a jade bottle and gently opened the bottle cap, revealing a gap.

Suddenly, the refreshing fragrance of elixir overflows out. Just smelling this, you feel your body and mind are relaxed, your meridians are relaxed, and your spiritual power is self-generated.

Even the pain all over my body was unbearable, but I felt much better under the soothing scent of this elixir.

"Nine-turn Resurrection Pill!"

Ye Pianran's pupils shrank, and then she took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

"Unexpectedly, Tianheng Sect is so generous that they are willing to take out such treasures. In this case, I would rather be respectful than obey my orders."

There is no reason not to take the treasure that was delivered to the door. Moreover, she and Shen Jun did make a lot of efforts in this matter, so there was no psychological burden in accepting this thing.